Marry First, Love Later

Chapter 41: serious

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The sports car is driving on the main road. There are too many cars on the road, and the speed cannot be increased.

Jian Hang suddenly remembered that the wedding photos of the two of them hadn't been selected yet. When I went to the Qin family's old house for dinner that day, her mother-in-law told her to choose photos when she was not busy.

"Go back at night and choose the photos, and the photographer is waiting to edit the photos."

Qin Moling took the left turn and drove towards the apartment.

There is a small meeting room in the apartment, which is fully equipped with computers and projectors.

So the place where the two dated changed from the rolling road to the apartment.

Jian Hang came to the apartment for the second time, and he was still a stranger, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

Qin Moling forbade her to drink coffee and boiled plain water for her. He didn't make coffee himself, so he drank plain water with her.

Holding two glasses of water, he took Jian Hang to the small conference room.

Even if you don't live here, someone comes to clean the apartment regularly every day, and the windows are bright and clean.

Qin Moling turned on the computer, downloaded the photos his mother packed and sent to his mailbox, and turned on the projection device at the same time.

Jian Hang is sitting in the middle of the conference table, the distance from the big screen is appropriate.

There is a large floor-to-ceiling window in the meeting room. The lights in the room are on, and the glass reflects light, making it difficult to see the night view outside.

Qin Moling clicked on the first photo, set it to play automatically, raised his head and said to Jian Hang: "You have to read it all, you don't need to choose."

Qin Moling said: "All the photos are put in the photo album."

Jian Hang is casual, anyway, she likes the scenery of the town, and she doesn't think there are too many photos.

She and Qin Moling were there for all the first time. When taking wedding photos, even if the photos were ordinary, they would bring their own filters, thinking they looked good.

The broadcast started on the big screen, and Qin Moling turned off the lights in the conference room.

He asked Jian Hang to stand in front of the screen and watch, "You sit there, don't you look like you are reading a work report? Come and watch."

She got up and went over.

Qin Moling copied his pocket with one hand, drinking water while watching.

Jian Hang walked beside him and leaned against the conference table.

The ratio of the photo on the big screen to the real scene is one to one. Standing in front of the photo, it feels like you are on the trail in the small town of Oia.

In this photo, the two are holding hands, she is looking at the sea, and Qin Moling is looking at her.

Jian Hang glanced at the people next to him from the corner of his eye, and Qin Moling was concentrating on looking at the photos.

Following the photos, I also reviewed the whole process that happened on the day of the photo shoot.

She drank a few sips of water, and when she looked up again, the photo on the big screen changed to the sunset of the town.

In the photo, she and Qin Moling were kissing.

Play ends.

Qin Moling put down his water glass and took out his mobile phone to type.

His hands are fast and his expression is serious.

Jian Hang just wanted to ask him if there was anything wrong with the company, but before she could ask, her own cell phone vibrated.

Qin Moling sent her a message, a series of numbers: [008, 022, 051, 064, 066, 102, 136]

Jian Hang couldn't understand, "What is this?"

Qin Moling: "Save it and send it to the photographer when the time comes. These few photos didn't capture you well, so they will be deleted when they are included in the book."

Jian Hang: "..."

There were more than a hundred photos, and after reading it, he actually remembered the serial numbers of all the photos. She knew that he had a good memory, but besides having a good memory, she had to look at these photos carefully.

From yesterday to today, she was obsessed with Qin Moling's earnestness and gentleness.

His strength from time to time is within her acceptable range.

If he is married to another woman, he will also carefully choose the wedding photos, and he will be meticulous to his wife.

Thinking about it this way, the more she wants his unique love and the kindness he treats her, not only because she is his wife, but also because he loves her.

Qin Moling put down his phone and drank from a water glass.

Jian Hang looked at him, "Give me a drink." There was obviously water in her glass.

Qin Moling came over with a water glass and fed her, and when she swallowed, he lowered his head and sucked her lips.

Jian Hang also kissed him, biting his lower lip lightly.

There are no condos in the apartment.

Qin Moling let go of her, "I'll go down and buy."

Now is not the time to have a child, and she probably doesn't want it for the time being.

Thinking of the child, he couldn't imagine how Jian Hang was pregnant.

It was only at this moment when he received the certificate that he realized that the two of them would have a child, and that child would call her mother and his father.

Before that, having a child was a distant and strange thing for him.

Never even thought about it.

When he reached the door of the conference room, Qin Moling turned around, "Do you want to come down with me?"

The house is big, and he is worried that she is afraid alone.

Jian Hang has been used to living alone these years, and he said without fear, "I'll take a look at the night scene."

Qin Moling turned on the light and asked her to go to the small restaurant to watch the night view, which is the best place to see the night view.

He left, Jian Hang went to the bathroom and took a simple shower.

There is only men's body wash, she used a little, and her body smelled like his body.

Coming out of the bathroom, Jian Hang went to the small restaurant.

On the road downstairs, there was a lot of traffic.

Her shadow was reflected on the window glass. If you looked closely, you could see what clothes she was wearing.

Jian Hang was standing by the window wiping his hair when Qin Moling came back.

"So fast." Jian Hang looked over.

Qin Moling's gaze fell directly on her long, cold legs.

Jian Hang took a bath and was barefoot, only wearing his T-shirt.

The length of the T-shirt just covers the heels of the legs.

Qin Moling gave her the box cover, bent down, and hugged her horizontally.

The Prussian blue T-shirt was placed on the conference table by Qin Moling, and he sat on it with her in his arms.

Jian Hang threw away the towel in his hand to dry his hair.

Qin Moling lowered his head, kissed her eyes, and kissed her deeply, falling on her flat belly.

Falling on her slender waist.

On the big screen, the photos started to play from the beginning again.

Beautiful.

Jian Hang leaned back and supported the meeting table with his backhand.

The table was knocked askew.

When Jian Hang turned his head to look at the big screen, in the photo, the blue sea water seemed to flow out of the big screen. In the next second, the photo on the screen freezes on the one of them kissing again.

"Jane Hang."

She didn't look at him, Qin Moling reminded her.

Jian Hang looked back at him, he leaned over and kissed her deeply.

He exerted more force, and it seemed that layers of sea water were rolling in, engulfing her and Qin Moling, leaving her breathless.

The tide receded and everything became calm.

Jian Hang rested his forehead on Qin Moling's neck, and he gently stroked her back.

Her Prussian blue T-shirt was out of use. After taking a shower, Qin Moling gave her his black T-shirt to wear. He found a shirt in the closet and put it on.

Jian Hang stood in front of the bathroom mirror, and tied a black T-shirt around his waist. The knot was a bit high, revealing a large piece of white skin between his waist and abdomen. Qin Moling liked to kiss her here, but he only kissed her lower abdomen. No further down.

To kiss further down seems to have to pass the psychological barrier, and he is only willing to please the person he loves.

"Jian Hang, are you still okay?"

"All right."

Jian Hang straightened his hair and went out.

Qin Moling stretched out his hand, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Jian Hang grabbed his fingertips.

Walking out of the apartment, the night breeze is very cool.

Jian Hang glanced at the man beside him, wondering if he was going to chase after him.

--

noon the next day.

Qin Moling was just about to take a lunch break when Secretary Gao knocked on the door, "Boss Qin, Director Qin is here."

Uncle Qin does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Give him face today, let Secretary Gao inform him in advance.

Qin Moling got up to meet people, but Qin Sanshu opened the door by himself.

"The third aunt isn't at home?"

"… at home."

The nephew knows Uncle Qin's position in the family, so he doesn't need to hide it anymore, "Qin Xing drove me out for a night drive in a sports car, your third aunt doesn't know I'm here."

The son still kept his promise, so he drove him out for a walk when he had nothing to do.

Going out five times, one of which is Lemeng, the wife will not find anything unusual.

Qin Moling went to get a cup from the tea cabinet and poured water for third uncle.

Uncle Qin directly explained the purpose of his visit: "Jian Hang resigned, you don't know about it." He had just heard about it, but he still heard Qin Xing mention it.

So he couldn't wait for Qin Xing to turn the car around and come to Le Meng. There were some things that he had to talk to his nephew face to face, but he couldn't explain on the phone.

"I knew it a long time ago." Qin Moling put the water glass in front of Third Uncle, "What's wrong?"

Uncle Qin: "I didn't expect her to resign."

The third uncle would not mention Jian Hang for no reason, Qin Moling asked: "Is there an investment bank asking about Jian Hang's plan through you?"

"No." Uncle Qin stared at his nephew.

Qin Moling had an epiphany, "Do you want Jian Hang to come to Le Meng?"

"It's such a great opportunity, it's a pity not to invite her. Le Meng's strategic investment department is short of people, and with Jian Hang's ability, he is fully qualified." Two other people were forced to resign along with Yu Ming, the president of the fourth department. The director, and the other is the head of the strategic investment department.

Uncle Qin wanted Jian Hang to come to Le Meng for another reason, "After all, she is from my own family, and we all know her character."

With Jian Hang, he can rest assured.

"Third Uncle..."

Uncle Qin interrupted his nephew, "I know what you are worried about. The annual salary that Le Meng's strategic investment department can give is limited, which cannot be compared with venture capital institutions. Don't worry, since she is the person I want to poach, I guarantee that her income will not be low. Yu's income when he was in Yinlin."

He wouldn't take it for granted that Jian Hang came to Le Meng to help just because Jian Hang was his family member.

"Third Uncle, it's not about money."

"Then tell me what you think." Uncle Qin picked up the water glass to drink.

Qin Moling was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't want to interfere with Jian Hang's career planning. If I want her to come to Lemeng, I will let her resign when she drinks too much and her stomach hurts. I won't wait until today .”

He didn't expect that Jian Hang would resign suddenly, no matter whether she resigned or stayed in Yin Lin, he respected any decision she made.

"Third Uncle, anyone can poach her, but I can't with you. If she doesn't want to come, how can you let her refuse?"

Uncle Qin drank water and pondered over his nephew's words.

"It's because I didn't think carefully."

Even his nephew is unwilling, so he can't force it.

When Qin Moling came to Le Meng, he was very reluctant, but because Le Meng belonged to the Qin family, Qin Moling had this responsibility, so he had to come if he didn't.

Uncle Qin made the final fight: "Then you can check Jian Hang's tone and see what her plans are. What if she wants to come to Le Meng?"

In Qin Moling's view, it is impossible for Jian Hang to give up the venture capital circle.

Uncle Qin drank a glass of water, didn't stay any longer, and went downstairs to find Qin Xing.

Qin Xing was on the phone with Lin Xiao. On Saturday at the end of this month, Lin Xiao was going to set off fireworks in the suburbs to celebrate his immortality, and asked him to go with him. "Jian Hang is my sister-in-law, I won't mess around with you, you can find whomever you like."

"Don't mind me." Lin Xiao said sincerely, "To tell you the truth, when she was my leader, my sincerity was limited. You couldn't possibly be devoted to your leader, right? It will be different in the future. After the boss left, I and She is not a superior-subordinate relationship, so there will be no conflicts, she will be my sister-in-law in the future, and I will definitely protect her more than before."

Lin Xiao's words sounded like personal words, and Qin Xing also believed what he said.

"If you think about it from another angle, the boss is not fired. I set off fireworks to send her off. I hope her future will be as splendid as fireworks. You must be there!"

Qin Xing finally wavered and agreed to go.

Lin Xiao hung up the phone and whistled.

--

After a busy day, Qin Moling did not forget what Jian Hang said yesterday. She said that she was preparing dinner for today.

At six o'clock, he turned off his computer and got off work.

Secretary Gao was not used to her boss leaving so early, and it was the first time that she hoped that her boss would stay and work overtime. The boss's departure meant that she would have to push for entertainment again, and was worried about what excuses she could find this time.

Qin Moling returned home, but Jian Hang hadn't returned yet.

There are not many things that need to be worked overtime today. He is not in a hurry to turn on the computer, log in to the game, and go up to collect things.

Lin Xiao: [Little Olive! Finally got you!]

[Little Olive, I want to open it. Even if you have a small account, I accept it, but don’t forget the large account. I don’t ask too much. You go online for half an hour every day, and we will form a game.]

Lin Xiao has been tempered completely in the past few months, and he no longer babbles every day, asking her why she doesn't go online.

[Little Olive, you got off work so early today?]

Qin Moling looked at the words Little Olive, and remembered that when he called Jian Hang Olive before, she blinked and struggled for a while before saying, "But... brother, Olive is olive oil."

He said casually, "It can also be a little olive, how nice it sounds."

She nodded earnestly, agreeing with his statement.

Lin Xiao's news came one after another, bombarding him indiscriminately.

Qin Moling returned to his senses and continued to look at the dialog box.

[By the way, I have good news for you, our female devil has resigned! The whole world celebrates, I bought fireworks, the most expensive and the most beautiful ones, and they can be set off for more than half an hour!]

[You don't know how long I've been looking forward to the departure of the female devil. Ever since I joined the company, I've been looking forward to her departure all the time!]

[My dream has come true, you know what!]

Lin Xiao knew that it was impossible for Xiao Olive to meet him, so he gave up the idea. He told her the address of the fireworks display: [On Saturday night at the end of this month, if you are free, you can drive there with your friends to have a look.]

Qin Moling: "..."

Can't stand Lin Xiao complaining about Jian Hang.

He replied to Lin Xiao: [A man, why does he talk so much.]

Lin Xiao was stunned, Xiao Olive spoke in a strange tone today.

But I didn't think too much about it.

[Isn’t today’s situation special? (Show teeth)]

[Little Olive, I’m not talking about you. Apart from playing games, you’re just a fool in reality. Not everyone is as kind as you.]

[You don't know what I have suffered at her hands for the past two years. Finally freed today! Fireworks must be set off!]

[I'll give you a few sports car skins right away, and you'll be happy too (show your teeth) (show your teeth)]

Qin Moling was speechless.

Ignore Lin Xiao and go to collect things first.

Exit the game directly after receiving it.

Lin Xiao was so angry that he jumped up, [Little Olive, why are you offline! It's not black yet!]

Qin Moling put down his cell phone, went upstairs to the study room, got a ruler and a pencil, and made an exercise schedule for Jian Hang.

Her physique doesn't improve every day, and she can't play games every day.

Qin Moling wrote down the time period and exercises he did every day, and he added himself to all the sports.

She doesn't have the habit of exercising, and it's hard to persevere alone.

After the exercise schedule was made and all the work was done, Qin Moling glanced at his watch. At 7:41, Jian Hang hadn't come back yet, and he didn't send a message to explain.

She should have forgotten that she was cooking for him tonight.

Maybe she has already had dinner with Tan Yan and continues to work overtime.

Qin Moling took a screenshot of the dialog box and sent it to Jian Hang.

Jian Hang was checking the data, and clicked on the screenshot sent by Qin Moling, which was the chat record between her and him yesterday.

She was so busy today that she forgot to prepare dinner for him.

He should have been waiting for her at home for a long time, but he didn't.

Otherwise he wouldn't rush her.

At this time, just saying sorry to him has no weight.

She was going to chase him down.

Based on her performance today, points will be directly deducted.

Jian Hang typed quickly: [Honey, I'll go back right away.]

In the living room of the villa, Qin Moling looked calm, with his legs crossed, leaning on the sofa to read a book, flipping a page at random.

The phone rested on the armrest of the sofa and vibrated, but he didn't click on it.

Don't think about it, she will definitely explain why she didn't go home first, and then say sorry in a gentle way.